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The white moon hangs horizontally, hanging low in the sky.

The night wind rushed in, and a corner of the dusty curtain in the dilapidated mountain temple flew up, brushing past the clay statue with a hideous expression, adding a sense of desolation.

Sweat dripped into his eyes along the eyelashes, but Yan Shuangtian didn't notice it, and only cared about fighting against the heat in his body.

The man in front approached step by step: "Although I am not from Yunmeng Palace, I have done a lot for Yunmeng Palace. You even chased him down personally! You are ruthless, and you must blame me for being cruel and unrighteous!"

Yan Shuangtian raised his head, and said coldly and slowly: "Qing Dai is my personal attendant, you lied to her first, and then humiliated her, how can I forgive you?"

"You forced me to do that! You sent people to hunt me around just because of a maid. If I don't kill them, why don't I let them take me back and be executed by you?" So what if the lord takes action himself? It's not defeated by me!"

"Despicable methods, what qualifications do you have to win against me?" Yan Shuangtian's tone was as cold as usual, but his uncontrollable panting finally revealed his impatience.

Sure enough, the man laughed grinningly when he heard the sound: "As long as the goal can be achieved, so what? I remember that there is a rule in your palace that every member of Yunmeng Palace can only be in love with one person in his life. To be more specific, that is, if the palace When people have skin-to-skin relationship with each other, then they must hold their heads together. Although the palace rules made by your old palace master are a bit awkward, they have done me a big favor now." The man leaned over, and Yan Shuangtian approached, speaking slowly and frivolously, "The palace master has always ruled the palace according to the rules of the palace, I would like to see if the palace master loses himself to me tonight, will he come to kill me?"

Yan Shuangtian remained silent, but silently used his strength to resist the increasingly rampant anger in his body.

"My lord, don't waste your energy in vain," the man smiled lowly, "'Bliss' is a lost love potion that I finally obtained, and its medicinal properties are even stronger than the current No. [-] 'Ruanxiang San'. , it can even arouse sexual desire. Palace Master, your resistance with such strength will only accelerate the onset of the medicinal properties, and now the only way to have sex is to relieve the pain of Palace Master's burning body."

Seeing that Yan Shuangtian frowned and was speechless, it seemed that he was supporting himself extremely hard, the man's smile deepened, and seeing that his forehead was wet with sweat, his usually cold and mighty face showed an almost charming fragility, the man couldn't help but Stretching out his hand, he raised the jaw of this mysterious and awe-inspiring man in martial arts rumors, and said obscenely: "How? Palace Master, can I help?"

"You..." Yan Shuangtian opened his mouth to reprimand, but what came out was an unbearable gasp.

Seeing that he wanted to free his hand, but in the end he was unable to do so, the man was completely relieved, his palm lingered on Yan Shuangtian's face, and said with a smile: "If I can get the palace lord in my arms, how can I?" Qing Dai can see that... ah!"

The accident happened at this time.But seeing Yan Shuangtian, who was originally weak, suddenly shot at the moment when the man was least prepared, and the next moment, the man with wide-eyed eyes slowly fell down.

This blow to Yan Shuangtian exhausted all his strength, and after the blow, he had to support the pillar to catch his breath.

Although he tried his best to resist, the "Bliss" medicine has strong properties, and it really deserves its reputation. Even Yan Shuangtian, a master like Yan Shuangtian, can only maintain a little strength and sobriety.

Holding on to the last bit of strength, Yan Shuangtian went out of the temple to release the contact fireworks, and then returned to the temple to wait for his subordinates to arrive.It's just that he also knows that he chased the enemy alone before, and it has been two days since he was separated from the palace people. Now that the palace people saw the fireworks, it would take a lot of time.

However, this medicinal power...

Yan Shuangtian's clothes were soaked in sweat, and he had to lean against the wall to meditate, gritting his teeth and supporting himself with the little internal energy left by the medicine.It's just that the more energy he has, the faster the drug's effect will take effect. In the end, he only feels the heat in his body rushing, which is extremely uncomfortable, but he has no strength at all. Such suffering is far worse than the pain of a sword.

Just when his mind was also in a trance, a burst of light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then a voice was faintly heard in his ears: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Shuangtian raised his eyes that were clouded by sweat, and at some point there was a small fire in front of him, and there was a young man in front of him. His face was slightly wary, but he did not hide his curiosity. Asked: "Brother, are you injured?"

Yan Shuangtian remained silent, only panting heavily.

The man hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to probe, but retracted his hand after touching it, and said with a surprised smile: "Brother, your body is so hot, I don't know if I'm going to catch a wild sparrow now, Can you put it on your body and roast it?"

However, Yan Shuangtian felt that the hand that inadvertently touched his cheek brought an extremely comfortable coolness in the scorching heat. At this moment, he was already in a daze from the torment of the medicine, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the man's withdrawn hand. He came over and pressed it on his hot face.

The man was surprised, but he didn't withdraw his hand, instead he looked at him carefully, frowned and said: "Brother, what kind of poison have you been poisoned by?"

Yan Shuangtian said vaguely: "'Bliss'..."

The man was dumb, and murmured after a long while: "I remember Xiao Mian once said that even the head of Emei's Miaoqing, after being hit by 'Bliss', he would become lustful, ahem... However, it is said that this medicine is for It's used by women, but I haven't heard of it being used on men, and Xiao Mian said back then that this kind of love potion is extremely rare, and it hasn't been seen for a long time. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet it today, tsk tsk... "

Looking at Yan Shuangtian who was holding his hand against his cheek to cool off, the man had a complicated look on his face: "It is said that if you are in bliss, if you don't have sex with anyone within two hours, you will die of blood boil..." He looked up at the dilapidated temple gate , the man turned his eyes back, looked at Yan Shuangtian, with sympathy in his eyes, "Brother, I wonder if you will have good luck, within two hours, no, maybe it can only be within one hour, and you can expect a girl to come This ruined temple in the mountain?"

However, Yan Shuangtian was already tormented by the flames in his body. He only knew that this man's hands could relieve his hotness, so he couldn't help but want to get more coolness. In a daze, he instinctively clung to the man, but he He didn't have much strength, but in the end he fell softly into the arms of the man.

The man caught him, but couldn't help being a little shaken by his scalding body temperature. He looked down at Yan Shuangtian's face for a long while, and the man sighed: "Brother is indeed a beauty, and I really want to help you, but brother This chest is flat, I really feel powerless, there is nothing I can do to help!"